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The Villain's Cannon Fodder Bride

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] Reborn into the world of her favorite novel, 'Auberon's Edge', as the maid of an unimportant side character - the doomed princess who would be married off to the villain and then killed in a fit of anger some time after they were married - Rache is faced with a moral dilemma: does she use her knowledge to flee the to-be-conquered nation and live somewhere she knows will be safe, or risk upturning the fate of the book by warning Princess Airie about her impending doom? Before Rache can decide, she's ambushed in her bedroom by the princess' guard. Knowing how dangerous the black hearted prince of Sidera is, the princess declares she's forcing her maid to go in her place due to the maid bearing a striking resemblance to her own rare features, while the real princess goes into hiding until her parents can find a way to get untangled from Sidera's web. "Remember, if the prince finds out the truth, he'll kill you first." Trapped in a marriage to a cold-hearted sadist who only loves violence, railroaded into a pointless ending before the story even begins. There is no escape to this twisted romance but death. Rache - the new Princess Airie - will not go so quietly into the night. "Let's break up!"

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The Fiery Nightmare

She sprinted through the streets.

It was wrong to call them 'empty', for the city was full. Blood ran like rivers through the streets, and the bodies of the fallen piled carelessly where they had crumpled or been tossed.

This was the Ruin of Aurania.

The King of Sidera himself had personally seen to the destruction and burning of the city.

He walked alongside the army, and personally killed any living being he spotted along the way.

According to the book - the ones who described it - he had no expression on his face the entire time.

He dispassionately destroyed the city in a way that left a scar on the world and horrified the very soldiers who followed his orders.

Everyone who saw him on that day was never able to look at him again without seeing it. The madness in his eyes and the ruthlessness in his every movement and step. The cold, shocking efficiency.